he is intoxicated

Huo Beiyao looked down at the dark suitcase, a self-deprecating smile curled up on his lips.

Every time Lu Xiao is mentioned, she explodes.

Even because of that bastard, he ruthlessly drove him away.

He's done so much, but it's still not worth that bastard's random fingers.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he stood up abruptly and walked away.

He also has self-respect.

They were all chased away by pointing their noses, so what are you still doing here?

With no coat on, he changed his shoes, grabbed the car keys, and strode out.

After leaving the room, walk to the underground parking lot to pick up the car.

A strong wind blew past, and it was bone-chillingly cold, but he didn't feel the cold at all, and his reason was burning with anger, which became more and more intense.

It was so hot that he was about to explode.

I don't know how to vent it.

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, dialed Xiao Wen's number, and said in a cold voice: "Lu Xiao's leg is itching again, send two people to help him with a discount, and switch to another leg."

"Alright Mr. Huo." Through the phone, Xiao Wen could feel his suppressed anger.

Don't dare to neglect, call and order immediately.

Huo Beiyao came to the car, leaned into the car, and called Sheng Chuan: "Come out, drink."

"Where to drink?"

"Drunk today."

"Okay, wait for me to change clothes and go downstairs immediately."

Just as Huo Beiyao was about to hang up the phone, he remembered the last time he was drunk in the present, and a wild model walked into the room and took a photo of the bed. He changed his words and said, "Forget it, let's go to your house to drink."

"Why did it change again? Drinking at home is so boring."

"There's too much trouble out there."

Sheng Chuan also thought of that incident, and laughed out loud, "It's true, there are too many women who miss you, and if you can't keep them together, some will climb into your bed while you are drunk. I will wait for you at home, what kind of wine do you want to drink?" ? I prepare it in advance."

"casual."

Huo Beiyao picked up the phone and started the car.

Ten minutes later, I came to the community where Sheng Chuan lived.

parking.

Go upstairs.

Walking to the bar next to the wine cabinet and sitting down, Huo Beiyao threw the car keys on the table, picked up a glass of wine and poured it into his mouth.

After taking a sip, he frowned slightly, "Why is it champagne?"

Sheng Chuan smiled, took a sip of champagne, and said, "You had surgery six years ago, drinking champagne is the healthiest."

"Go get the whiskey."

"Drink less, alcohol is not a good thing."

Huo Beiyao took a long leg, pushed away the chair, went to the wine cabinet to get two bottles of whiskey, poured himself a glass, and drank it in one gulp.

He poured foreign wine of more than 50 degrees into his mouth like drinking plain water.

Sheng Chuan looked at his Adam's apple that was moving up and down, and couldn't help but said: "Drink less, use alcohol to relieve your worries, and worry will make you worry more, it's useless."

Huo Beiyao didn't answer. After drinking one glass, he picked up the wine bottle and filled the second glass.

He picked it up, and was about to hand it to his mouth when Sheng Chuan snatched the wine glass.

"What's going on? Tell me, and I'll help you out. You rarely drink like this. Drinking too much is bad for your stomach. "

Huo Beiyao lightly touched his jaw with the tip of his tongue, his handsome and heroic face looked stern.

He pursed his thin lips tightly and refused to say a word.

Because Lu Xiao was kicked out by Nan Hua, how could he say such a thing?

Too embarrassing!

Sheng Chuan looked at him, in such a cold day, he came out wearing only a thin shirt.

Suddenly guessed a few points.

Except for Nanhua, no one else could make him lose his composure like this.

Sheng Chuan asked, "Did you quarrel with Nan Hua?"

Huo Beiyao hummed.

Sheng Chuan was curious, "Because of what?"

Huo Beiyao didn't speak, he took the wine glass from under his hand and handed it to his lips, and poured another big glass of wine into his stomach.

The hot drink ran down his throat, not only could not relieve his troubles, but made them more troublesome.

Only when you get drunk and completely numb your brain can you temporarily forget your troubles.

He picked up the wine bottle and filled another glass, seeking to get drunk.

Sheng Chuan asked tentatively, "Is she mad at you?"

"No."

Sheng Chuan scratched the back of his head and continued to speculate: "Does she have a new love?"

"No."

After pondering for a few minutes, Sheng Chuan suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "It's not a new love, but an old love? Is it because of Lu Xiao? Has she gone to see Lu Xiao?"

Huo Beiyao pursed his lips and remained silent, pinching the crystal glass with his slender fingers, his handsome features showing a chill.

Because of too much force, the blue veins on the back of the hand are slightly raised.

Sheng Chuan sighed, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "It's really impossible, why don't you change a woman? It's hard to find three-legged toads in this world, and women with two legs are everywhere. I think your face is like a crown of jade, and a tree like a tree faces the wind. , personable, still worried about not finding a woman? There is no need to hang from a tree. Life is short, you have to have fun in time."

Huo Beiyao held the wine glass to his lips, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Sheng Chuan thought he had acquiesced, picked up the phone, dialed a number, and said to the other party: "Mr. Hua, send me a beautiful girl, she wants to be clean..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Beiyao took the phone away and cut it off.

Sheng Chuan laughed, "Don't want girls from outside? Then I'll call Lin Yanyan to accompany you?"

Huo Beiyao glanced sideways and gave him a cold look.

Those eyes clearly said: If you are not afraid of death, just hit it.

Sheng Chuan was shuddered by that gaze.

half an hour.

He changed the subject, eased the atmosphere, and said, "By the way, your old man suddenly suspended your job. What exactly is he trying to do? He doesn't really want to hand over the position to Gu Beiqi, does he? His ability is not as strong as yours."

Huo Beiyao picked up the wine bottle and refilled a glass, took a sip and said, "The old man came to me during the day today and said that he wanted to take my leave to divert Gu Beiqi's attention. Many things are still decided by me, but by the previous Bright side, turn to underground."

Sheng Chuan suddenly realized, "Understood, it's a strategy to delay the attack."

"almost."

"Let me just say, old foxes like Grandpa Huo and the others cannot put their whole life's effort into Gu Beiqi's hands. In fact, they did this to divert firepower and protect you."

Huo Beiyao hummed and drank the rest of the wine.

I don't know how much I drank.

He stood up and staggered to the bathroom to take a shower.

Sheng Chuan looked up at his back.

His tall and straight figure is like pines and cypresses on a high mountain, standing in ice and snow.

Even when he was drunk, his back never bent halfway.

Sheng Chuan shook his head slightly, and sighed secretly: If I knew this before, why bother?

But in those few years, if he treated Nan Hua a little better, he wouldn't be where he is today.

It can only be said that it is self-inflicted.

He sighed deeply, feeling sorry for Huo Beiyao, but there was nothing he could do.

After going to the bathroom to take a shower, Huo Beiyao went back to the guest room and lay down.

His head was throbbing, and the tendons inside seemed to be torn by something. He raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

Staring at the phone, I couldn't help but want to send Nanhua a message.

But I drank too much and couldn't see the screen clearly.

Holding the phone in his palm for a long time, he pressed the first shortcut key and dialed out.

After a few rings, Nan Hua connected but didn't speak.

She didn't say anything, and neither did Huo Beiyao.

His slender fingers pinched the phone to his ear, and he was listening to her breathing.

Even though he was tortured by her like that, he still missed her, thinking bitterly, and panicked when he didn't see her for a while.

Like a demon.

Even just listening to her breathing is good.

Her breathing was very light and soft, like the wind blowing through a feather, and caressing his eardrums through the phone.

He listened greedily to her breathing, a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and the smile gradually became bitter.

He fell in love with such a woman.

I have lived for 29 years, and I love this one.

Why did fate play tricks on him like this?

It is said that lovers will eventually get married, but he suffered a lot.

Listen, listen, at some point, Huo Beiyao fell asleep.

Early the next morning, there was a piercing pain in my stomach.

The pain gradually spread and increased.

The pain was overwhelming.

He woke up in pain.